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To the sermon on the mount, I am listening Tough guy's running his mouth, I am glistening in Saviour spit is heading south, and I am getting in the way Said 'Wait one minute son you're right, they're just listening' Worried, sinned and lacking sight, warning christening Go shine this mother fucking light on all the people who can hear This is tougher than I thought Holding all the things I've bought And Jaycee's up for another bout, and I am ringing him out Some thing's got me on the corner, and I am whimpering Somewhere deep inside the coat, I am weathering Wishing somehow you were near, cause I am withering alone You arrived and ordered stout, I stared in wordlessness I just kept noticing your mouth, and how your face just fit Into every aching void, in what I've always missed some way This is tougher than I thought Holding you the grace I've caught Cause you're made of everything I want, and I am wringing you out Like a morning bell, I am ringing you out Like the kitchen rags of God, I am wringing you out Like my voice across the hills, I am ringing you out I am water on your feet You are everything to me You are everything to me And I am ringing you out
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